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Oliver Wood ([info]die__trying) wrote in [info]snark_n_bark,
@ 2009-02-16 20:40:00

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Entry tags:faelan, oliver

He ain't heavy
Characters: Oliver and Faelan
Summary: The Wood brothers have a chat



Oliver stopped just outside the nursery and pulled the oft-refolded notes from an inside pocket. The owl post with Harry from last week. He felt like a big girl about it, rereading the notes they'd sent back and forth, but that hadn't stopped him from doing it. In the absence of actually being able to see Harry, it was the next best thing.

It was going to be fine. He'd touch base with Faelan and see if there was anything he could do to help him through what had been, undeniably, an incredibly rough few months. Then he'd get his brother's opinion on carrying on with Harry, and if it was early enough, Disapparate straight to Haven's Loft to give Harry the news in person.

On a deeply inhaled breath, Oliver tucked the notes away and made his way inside, looking around for his brother.

"Fae? You here mate?"



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[info]runaway_cub
2009-02-17 10:11 pm UTC (link)
Where numbness had been only a moment ago, a slow warmth spread up from Faelan's toes. He really thought Oliver meant it.

"Yeah," he said, nodding, and leaning in to bump his shoulder against Oliver's.

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[info]die__trying
2009-02-19 07:33 pm UTC (link)
He debated it for a moment, then went ahead with his instinct and wrapped his arm lightly around his brother's shoulder. It was a brief touch, and over quickly, but it did him a world of good. He only hoped it did as much for his brother.

"I love you, Fae," he said quietly, because it had been too long since he had.

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